The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1082

These two news spread quite quickly, and they became the hottest topics like Dao Crazy and Jian Wusheng breaking through the king's tenth heaven, and Luoyang naturally heard about it.

However, he didn't feel powerless looking up from a high mountain. Instead, he had a rising fighting spirit. Before, he faced Guan Zizai as if he was facing a supreme mountain.

Not to mention fighting for the front, he doesn't even have the power to fight back, but now it's different, he has been promoted to the fifth level of power, and can suppress the existence of the tenth level of power, and the distance from them is already within easy reach!
Luo Yang had a premonition that as long as he was successfully promoted to the seventh heaven or even the sixth heaven, he would be able to fight the king, and that would be the real big man who could control the situation!
Luoyang practiced all the way, and rushed all the way to the capital, but unexpectedly met an unexpected guest, and it was an old friend.

"Why do you seem surprised when you see it? Don't you welcome me?" A beautiful woman with silver hair and silver eyes smiled sweetly and spoke in front of Luoyang, showing a beautiful style.

"Die Shuangshuang, it turned out to be you!" Luoyang said in surprise, the woman in front of her was tall, slim and graceful, with a beautiful face and temperament, who else could she be if she wasn't the barbarian goddess Die Shuangshuang.

Die Shuangshuang smiled like a flower: "Why can't it be me?"

Luo Yang coughed dryly twice, hiding his embarrassment: "I just didn't know that your Manshen Temple was within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, so I was a little surprised. It's ok, you've done well, and you've reached the sixth level of Da Neng in such a short time sky!"

Die Shuangshuang looked Luoyang up and down, and said with great interest: "Do you still know my heels? On the contrary, it's you. How long has it been since you have grown to this level? You are far from mine before." Opponent."

"That's right, you used to bully me all the time."

Luoyang's voice fell, and at this moment he shot without warning, explosive power surged in his body, and he slapped Die Shuangshuang with his palm.

"boom!"

The void suddenly sunken, and the yin and yang qi surged violently. The relationship between Luoyang and Die Shuangshuang was very strange and subtle. It was said that friends could live and die together, and that enemies could strike cruelly at any time!

Die Shuangshuang had also expected that Luoyang would strike, and suddenly two pairs of butterfly wings appeared beside her. The blood of the prehistoric demon butterfly and the silver giant erupted at the same time, and they met Luoyang with palms.

Just one palm shattered the mountains and rivers, Luoyang's body was shocked and domineering, but Die Shuangshuang suddenly flew upside down for a hundred miles, knocked over a big river, and spurted out a mouthful of blood after stabilizing his body.

"You're no longer my opponent, little girl, you have to respect me, or I'll take you to warm the bed!" Luo Yang said triumphantly, elated and elated with one move.

"sharp."

Die Shuangshuang praised secretly, but did not show any signs of expression, stood up and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and smiled baimeisheng: "Young Master Luoyang is a dragon and phoenix, if you really want to warm my bed, it is also very good Woolen cloth."

"Stop, stay away from me, and don't talk to me in such a delicate voice." Luo Yang subconsciously thought of the half-length beauty of the Shebi Corpse clan in the cave, and suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Luo Yang said solemnly: "You don't come to me to reminisce about the old days, you should talk about business."

Die Shuang's eyes flickered, and he was fascinated: "Why didn't I come here to find you? In fact, this is my first purpose, and the second purpose is what you said."

"The Great Elder of our Manshen Temple has completely stabilized the realm. It's time for us to cut the grass and roots and resolve all enmity in one fell swoop." Die Shuangshuang exhaled like blue.

"He has become king?" Luo Yang said in surprise, "It would be very difficult with just the two of us."

Die Shuangshuang shook her head slightly: "No, it's the quasi-king. And this time, with the help of my master, he is also the quasi-king. If we think about it, we will succeed immediately."

Luo Yang nodded, agreeing with Die Shuangshuang's opinion, recalling that when he was a mere diamond monk in Dannian, the shadow of the Great Elder weighed heavily on him.

Although Luoyang is used to strong winds and heavy rains now, this Great Elder who left a deep impression on him is still a little obstacle in his heart. He must be killed in order to be able to understand his thoughts!

The two hit it off immediately, and headed towards the location of the Manshen Temple. Thanks to Luo Chunxiao's feeling a day ago, she ran to the fairy burial coffin to break through the quasi-king.

Otherwise, seeing Luo Yang dating a beautiful woman, I don't know how much to write him on the black account. When the backyard catches fire, Luo Yang will have a headache thinking about it.

The Manshen Temple was not in the center of the Tang Dynasty. After all, the Manshen Temple was unattainable to the original Han Empire, but to the Tang Dynasty, it was just an inconspicuous grain of gravel.

The two of them traveled through the teleportation array, and it took them two full days to finally arrive at the Manshen Temple, which was built in the mountains along the coast of Guangyuan Sea.

Along the way to Luoyang, I saw all kinds of barbarian masters, such as wolf, bear, tiger, lion, eagle, snake and so on.

These guys call the wind and call the rain, ride the electricity, and almost all exist in Nirvana. Luoyang must have been amazed at the beginning, but now they don't take it seriously at all.

Obviously, the identity of Die Shuangshuang Goddess is extremely high here, and no one came to stop or interrogate them along the way, and let them go directly into the palaces among the mountains.

The buildings of the Barbarian Temple are several times larger than the human palaces. After all, the barbarians of the lower bloodlines are taller, while the barbarians of the higher bloodlines also have the real body of a giant, so the buildings are not big enough to accommodate them.

Luo Yang followed Die Shuangshuang with his hands behind his back, watching the scenery of Manshen Temple curiously along the way.

The geniuses and masters of the barbarians saw a strange man walking beside their goddess, and they were all envious and jealous. After all, Die Shuangshuang's talent and beauty made her conquer the entire barbarian men!
But those guys didn't dare to be disrespectful to Luoyang, because they felt that one look from Luoyang could make them collapse, and seeing Luoyang's detached temperament and strange face, they immediately felt ashamed of themselves.

The two walked through many halls, corridors, and squares, and came straight to the residence of the owner of the Manshen Temple. Die Shuangshuang waved away all the guards and maids.

"I have already sent a letter to Master, he will come soon." Die Shuangshuang smiled brightly, "Don't be impatient, try the tea here first, it's made by me. "

"It won't be poisonous, right?" Luo Yang said half-jokingly, and when Die Shuangshuang pretended to be angry, he took a sip: "There is sweetness in bitterness, endless aftertaste, like life with all kinds of flavors, good tea!"

"That's about the same." Hearing Luoyang's praise, Die Shuangshuang turned anger into joy and said cheerfully.

Not long after footsteps came, the door opened and a tall middle-aged man walked in. He was dressed in a gorgeous silver robe, with a handsome face and a vertical eye between his eyebrows, but it was closed at the moment.

"The quasi-king's cultivation base, this should be Die Shuangshuang's master, the master of Manshen Temple." Luo Yang thought about it, stood up and slightly cupped his hands at the man.

"Master." Die Shuangshuang did not dare to neglect, and quickly saluted.

The man glanced at Luoyang, and when he found out that his cultivation base was only at the fifth level of power, he was obviously a little unhappy: "Shuang Shuang, this is the helper you invited? Could it be that he was cheated?"

There was a deep sense of disbelief in those words, it was simply humiliation, Luoyang was blown up on the spot, I came to help because of the beauty's sake, not to be angry!
"Lie to your grandpa!" Luo Yang spoke harshly, raised his palm and slapped the palace master. This palm was made by him in anger, and his strength was urged to the extreme!
The Taiji diagram buzzed, Yin and Yang qi intertwined, blood qi boiled, soul shook, and the golden divine light almost turned into a king of gods roaring up to the sky!

"Unbelievable!"

The master of the Manshen Temple was used to self-confidence, and immediately made a move to face Luoyang, but his face changed drastically after one move, because he found that the opponent's strength was not inferior to his own!

With this palm, the chair the Palace Master sat on exploded, and he immediately put himself in a disadvantageous situation because he underestimated the enemy!
But Luoyang is not forgiving, every move is desperate, there are lions roaring, there are pigs roaring, there are big dragons circling, and there are gods crying!

At the end of the fight, the palace master spit out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion turned pale. This does not mean that the palace master is a silver-like pewter gun head, but he failed to attack the king, and his old wounds did not heal, so he was not the opponent.

"Okay." The hall master waved his hand and admitted his miscalculation: "This little friend really hides his secrets. Not only is he talented, but he also has tremendous combat power. I was mistaken before."

The palace master was able to bend and stretch, and immediately lowered his posture: "I am here to apologize to my little friend for my previous rude words, and please forgive me."

As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling face, Luoyang really can't say no to forgive the Lord of the Barbarian Temple who understands righteousness.

Luo Yang waved his hand and said, "It's okay. In fact, I don't care about such a trivial matter at all. I just made a move just to show my strength and reassure the Palace Master."

At this time, Die Shuangshuang, who was standing on the side, finally spoke, boasting to Luoyang, so the two sides reconciled, looking harmonious and happy.

The matter finally got to the point. The Lord of the Manshen Temple said: "It really made me laugh when I said it. After the battle in the Manshen Temple, the old cultivation level broke through and my ambitions swelled even more."

"He has united with many elders to force me to abdicate. If the text is not good, they even want to seize power by force and kill me!"

The hall master sighed and said: "It's not that I am in love with power and refuses to abdicate, it's really that the Great Elder has bad intentions and ambitions."

"Once the Barbarian Temple is ruled by him, then we, the Barbarians, will be drawn into the bottomless abyss, and finally end up in an irreparable end! So for the sake of the millions of people of the Barbarians, I have to deal with him."

"But as we all know, I was injured secretly when I challenged the king, and I haven't healed well. That's why those elders turned to support the Great Elder. The situation is in dire straits."

Luo Yang's eyes flashed: "Then senior, what do you want to do about this matter?"

"In fact, I already have an idea, and that is to preemptive strikes!" The hall master said in a deep voice, with the determination and domineering of a hero: "The day after tomorrow is the day when the elders' meeting will be held."

"The Great Elder must choose to attack me on that day, and use the power of the Presbyterian Council to depose me! And I will put all my eggs in one basket at that time, and make the final blow. Whether it succeeds or not depends on fate."

Luo Yang nodded: "Okay, when the time comes, the Hall Master will bring me into the Presbyterian Council, and I will get rid of those wolf-hearted elders in the shortest possible time."

(End of this chapter)